Chapter 212 Envoys from Six Kingdoms
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Meanwhile, Meng Zhelan, having returned to Kyoto, settled the three people she had brought back. Then, she devoted herself entirely to the work of refining medicine.
After ten days of acupuncture and medicinal bath treatment, Gu Cheng clearly felt the changes in his body.
His physical strength gradually increased, and his muscle lines became more toned and powerful.
Even more noticeable was that his complexion gradually became rosy, as if he had been given a new lease on life. These changes not only surprised Gu Cheng himself, but also greatly pleased Old Master Gu.
"Cheng'er, you've truly met a benefactor this time. I can finally give your mother an explanation." He was overwhelmed with emotion, tears streaming down his face.
Whenever he mentions his daughter, whose life has been filled with hardship, Mr. Gu is always filled with emotion and sighs.
Gu Cheng stood in front of the mirror, carefully examining the changes in himself.
Although his face still bore a youthful innocence, it was no longer the pale and weak look it had before. His rosy complexion made him appear healthier and more energetic.
He clenched his fist gently, feeling the firmness and power of his muscles.
The treatment he received not only improved his physical condition, but also planted a seed of hope for the future in his heart.
"Grandfather, I will continue to work hard and not let you down." Gu Cheng had confidence in the future. Even if he didn't return to that place, he could still live a wonderful life.
Although Gu Cheng was still young, he had no attachment to his past glory and status.
Filled with excitement, he fell asleep peacefully, having not slept so soundly in a long time.
When his mother passed away and he was in dire straits, who truly cared about him? People were eager to distance themselves from him, as if he were an ominous figure. Only his maternal grandfather remained steadfastly by his side, never abandoning him.
Gu Cheng will remember this kindness forever.
Brother Li and Sister Meng were his second parents. Gu Cheng silently made a vow in his heart, determined to make a name for himself in Jingyuan.
His maternal grandfather, whom he always referred to as his grandfather, was the Chancellor of the Imperial Academy of the Nanzhao Kingdom. He was a learned man and renowned throughout the land.
Over the years, they lived in Jingyuan incognito for six years.
However, under his grandfather's careful guidance and influence, Gu Cheng also absorbed a wealth of knowledge and gradually demonstrated his talent and potential.
However, constantly hampered by their frail health, their lives became increasingly difficult...
"Xiaocheng, are you up?" Meng Zhelan knocked on the door.
"Sister Meng, I'm up," Gu Cheng replied, straightening his clothes before going to open the door.
As the door opened, Meng Zhelan walked in with a warm smile, carrying a steaming bowl of herbal medicine in her sweet hands. "This is medicine I just brewed; it's good for your health. Drink it while it's hot."
Gu Cheng took the medicine bowl. The aroma of the medicine was so enticing that it reminded him of the time when his mother fed him medicine when he was a child.
He took a small sip; the bitterness was tinged with a hint of sweetness, as if it could dispel his fatigue.
Meng Zhelan stood to the side, watching him drink the medicine, her eyes full of concern and tenderness.
After taking the medicine, Gu Cheng felt a surge of warmth in his heart, as if his whole body was enveloped in warmth.
"Xiao Cheng, starting tomorrow you will practice with Tian Tian for one hour." Meng Zhelan deeply agreed with Xi'er's words.
Practicing martial arts is very beneficial to the body, and Xiaocheng's physical condition has improved significantly recently, so he can exercise appropriately.
"Thank you, Sister Meng. Then I'll have to trouble you, Sister Sun." Gu Cheng understood that proper exercise was very necessary. His long-term bed rest had made him very thin. Although he was already fourteen, he looked like a twelve-year-old.
"If you need anything, just let Tian Tian call me. I have to go now." After saying that, Meng Zhelan left.
Xiao Lian lingered near the gate of her courtyard and said somewhat shyly, "Miss Meng, if it's convenient, could you arrange something for me to do? I feel really embarrassed to be doing nothing every day."
During this time, they took meticulous care of her, providing her with food, clothing, shelter, and even medical treatment.
"Xiao Lian, you are a patient now, you still need to rest well."
When Meng Zhelan examined her, she discovered that she had suffered a severe head injury, which should be the cause of her amnesia.
Perhaps she was really bored here, so she had an idea. "Xiao Lian, what do you think? Why don't you be my medicine boy and help me organize the herbs and decoct the medicine? I've been quite busy lately."
Xiao Lian initially felt somewhat lost and uneasy because of her amnesia and idleness.
However, Meng Zhelan's suggestion gave her a pleasant surprise, and an indescribable joy welled up in her heart.
She felt needed and had new goals and expectations.
So she replied with delight, "Miss Meng, I'm willing! I will definitely do my best as a medicine boy and won't let you down."
"From now on, just call me Zhelan. Calling me Miss Meng is too formal. For now, just stay here and rest. When you remember your own affairs, then you can think about other things."
Meng Zhelan's turbulent childhood made her understand that being homeless is a despairing thing.
In the days that followed, Xiaolian became busy.
She followed Meng Zhelan to learn how to identify various medicinal herbs and how to decoct medicine. Although she was a little flustered at first, she quickly got the hang of it.
Whenever Xiao Lian saw Meng Zhelan's satisfied smile, a sense of accomplishment would well up inside her. She gradually adapted to life here and found a sense of belonging.
A few days later, Emperor Wenyuan's birthday celebration will take place, and various countries will send envoys to attend this grand banquet.
At that time, delegations from various countries will gather together to celebrate Emperor Wenyuan's birthday, and the scene is sure to be lively and extraordinary.
This is not only a major diplomatic event, but also an important opportunity for cultural exchange and interaction among countries.
As the ruler of a country, Emperor Wenyuan's birthday celebrations naturally attracted much attention, and all countries hoped to take this opportunity to showcase their culture and strength.
Each of the six countries sent royal representatives, bringing unique gifts and blessings from their respective nations, hoping to deepen exchanges and enhance friendship with Jingyuan through this occasion.
This year, the Emperor specially appointed the Prince of Liang to undertake the important task of receiving envoys from the six kingdoms.
King Qi Shen of Liang knew that this was both an honorable and arduous task. He understood that it was not only about personal honor, but also represented the image and dignity of the Liang Kingdom.
"Your Highness, the accommodations are all ready." This sentence interrupted the King of Liang's thoughts.
The speaker was Minister Huang of the Court of State Ceremonial, whose voice conveyed a sense of composure and competence.
As the Minister of the Court of State Ceremonies, he was in charge of diplomatic affairs and personally oversaw the reception of the envoys from the six countries to ensure that everything went smoothly.
King Liang was satisfied with Lord Huang's thoughtfulness and attentiveness, and personally went to the residence for a final inspection.
He carefully examined every detail to ensure that the envoys from the six kingdoms felt the warmth and respect of the Liang Kingdom.